Scientists/Unused Dialogues

This page contains all unused dialogues for the Scientists.

Scientists	Datamined / Unused dialogues

Datamined/Unused dialogues

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Conversation with a guard
Scientist: You look like you're sucking on a lemon. Guard: Sorry? Scientist: You've a sour face. Something you don't like? Guard: No, no. Just, uh... Feel bad for 'em, I guess. Scientist: Murkoff wouldn't do it if the benefit wasn't worth the cost.
Scientist: You have to harden yourself, my boy. It's a hard world they're coming from. They wouldn't be here if they weren't in a pickle. Guard: If I can say it, sir. I don't think they'd of signed up if they knew what was coming. Scientist: "What was coming?" You mean here, in the Trials? Guard: Yeah. Scientist: I think you need to consider what's coming if we fail. Communism. Anarchy. Atomic annihilation. There's no cost too high.
Scientist: The future of the free world may be sitting in that chair. Guard: Yessir.
Scientist: You need to cheer up. Yours is the first face a lot of these volunteers see in Sinyala. Guard: This is just how my face looks. Scientist: If you saw somebody going in for surgery; they were going to be cut open, but to fix their heart or remove some cancer. How would you look at them? It would be scary, but you would smile, right? Guard: I guess I would. I'll try, sir.
Guard: Can I ask you something? Scientist: Please do. Guard: Where's all this lead? Scientist: Well. If Doctor Easterman's theories prove true, then it leads to healing, and improvement to the point of ascendance. To rebirth. Guard: Like being born again? Scientist: Yes. Guard: There's only one man can do that for you. And he's a carpenter, not a doctor.
Guard: Lotta screaming from down there. Scientist: Would you like to see what they're doing? Guard: No. No, I expect not.
Scientist: I see you talking to yourself sometimes here. Guard: A lot of the guys do it. Long hours, lonely work. Scientist: What do you talk to yourself about? Guard: I pray. For them, mostly. The reagents. I hope that's not a problem. Scientist: No. No. I wouldn't say our work here is spiritual, but faith is central to it.
Scientist: Are you unhappy here? Guard: It's not a bad job. Scientist: Because we're always looking for more volunteers for the Trials. Guard: No, I'm happy. I'd say I'm happy in my work.
Scientist: Do you believe in science? Guard: I'm a Christian, sir. Scientist: Hmm. Religion was the cause of and solution to all our problems two hundred years ago. But ever since Mister Oppenheimer's opus, we're in a more scientific trouble. I hope science can get us out.
Scientist: You'd feel better about this. If you saw what they became. Guard: The Reagents? Scientist: Yes. Once they've completed the therapy. They're... Guard: Sir? Scientist: I think you told me once that you're a Christian. Well what you're going to see here are miracles.
Guard: Can I ask you something, sir? Scientist: Go ahead. Guard: I looked up the word "reagents," and it said they're chemicals used to make formulas react. Scientist: That's correct. Guard: So. Why does Murkoff call the prisoners... Scientist: Patients Guard: Sure, yeah, why do they call the patients "reagents?" Scientist: The formula is the future. It’s the history of the century to come. What we're building here is the reaction.
Scientist: There are some difficult days here, aren't there? Guard: I try not to complain. But, um. Yeah. Sometimes I got pretty heavy things to pray on. Scientist: If only you saw the things they're doing in Russia. In Red China. You'd pray for nothing but Murkoff's success.
Conversation with a guard - Project Breach
Scientist: She's a woman alone. And she's surviging, and you're telling me these areas are too dangerous to search with a team of men? Guard: We've been searching, and we've had mutliple injuries. Scientist: That's your fucking job. That's what the helmets are for. We need to find her. Guard: We're trying. I don't know what else I can say. Scientist: If Murkoff sends the boys from upstairs, we're all gonna be in trouble. Find her.
Scientist: Technical difficulties. Guard: Things are breaking. More than usual. Scientist: This isn't just vandalism. Where's this all leading? She's been ripping pieces off of rigs and doortraps and broadcast antenna. What is this? Guard: Sabotage, maybe. Scientist: No. Jesus Christ. She's building something.
Scientist: Find her! I don't care how you do it. Guard: We're putting all our resources toward it. Scientist: Well do more. Cut the oxygen off and sort the bodies. Let some night hunters loose, I don't know. Nothing has higher priority. Guard: Yes, sir.
Scientist: I want security doubled on all Trial perimeters. We're upping Paralytic Trauma Therapy to every sleep cycle. Full amnetic, and full transcriptions.
Scientist: Where else can we search? Guard: Every place even vaguely survivable has been thoroughly combed. Scientist: Look again. Look in the places explicitly non-survivable. Guard: How are we going to do that and not get killed? Scientist: Not my problem.
Torture
...need more probes in Brodmann two.
...burning through tactile receptors.
...check for hemispatial neglect. Might be enough damage.
...effectively decapitate a cortical homunculus. Might make a good worker.
ha. Progress. ( 2 ) ( 3 ) ( 4 ) ( 5 ) ( 6 )
God damnit.
...sloppy work.
...this can't be right.
...still just trauma. If we can't...
...pure psychosis. There's no use to it.
Torture - Conversation
Male 1: You seen the readings coming off number three? It's like he's developing new pain receptors. Male 2: That's great.
Male 1: It never gets old, you know? Male 2: Jesus.
Male 1: It's just like raising children. Male 2: What? Male 1: You have to be firm.
Male 2: This hasn't shown progress in months. Male 1: Science takes time. If you want to really change people, you have to be willing to go deep.
Male 2: This is medeival. Male 1: What are you talking about? We're using TV's, remote actuators. It's space age.
Male 1: Look. He's completely disassociated. It's exactly the detachment Easterman's talking about. Male 2: He's asleep. Male 1: No, no. He's empty. We could put whatever we want in there.
Male 2: Nothing is changing here, we're not learning anything. Male 1: It's not us who's being taught. It's the patient with their finger on the pain button. They're learning about obedience. They're learning to forget about empathy.
Male 2: Been at it long enough. Male 1: Single event trauma isn't really effective. You gotta alternate your carrots and your sticks.
Male 1: This guy's hanging on by a thread. Male 2: No, he'll last. I did the evaluation before the session started. Guy's all heart. Male 1: Unlucky for him, huh?
Male 1: You ever wish we could tell them it's worth it? Male 2: What the fuck are you talking about? Male 1: I mean. With what we learn here, Murkoff is gonna make the future. It's like Marie Curie dying of radiation poisoning. And now here we are in the atomic age. Just think of the wonderful things this will offer us.
Male 2: I can't keep watching this. Male 1: But how else are we gonna know? Like, really know?
Male 1: We should have Lawler take a look at this. I bet Langley's got guys have forgotten more about torture than we'll ever know. Male 2: Sure. Hell. Why not some European historians? Male 1: Now we're talking. Get ourselves little inquisition going in here. Little Tower of London.
Torture - Watching
You volunteered, pal.
Just give them what they want.
Whatever doesn't kill you, right?
What a waste.
You get what you deserve.
Just give up.
I love to watch people learn.
Fucking science.
Who's laughing now?
How is this still happening?
Random
Christ, they got the subliminals doubled in there. Just about makes my brain bleed.
Can you ask 'em to keep an eye on the fog machines in F-nine?
You heard the new sleep osmosis tapes? Wouldn’t want that shit in my head.
Half the reagents in there are fresh fish. Gonna be a messy day.
If you see Baranszcyck, tell him Bradley's looking for him.
Easterman thinks this batch is getting close to confession. We may need a wet team on standby.
If anybody makes it through this one alive, I'll buy you a coke.
This place ever make your head hurt? My brain's throbbin' like a son of a bitch.
You hear this guy screaming last night? Sounded like somebody was pulling his bones out.
Bradley wants this to be moving faster. I'm gonna goose ex-pop twenty or thirty, maybe up the subliminals.
Just think, these nut jobs are probably gonna be our kids' senators and congressmen. What a world.
Messenger these tapes to Easterman, I think a few in this batch are ready to advance.
Going plus thirty percent on subliminals.
Cutting subliminals by ten percent.
Keying subliminals to sex and authority.
Keying subliminals to mothers and penetrative machinery.
Keying subliminals to fathers and trypophobia.
That's plus ten on amphetamine content of preperatory hallucinogenic bath.
Plus ten decibels on misophonia keys.
Tag all participants for amygdala collection.
Keying scatalogical subliminals.
Amplifying provocation signals around monitors.
Syncronizing subliminals to the osmosis tapes of incoming group.
Keying subliminals for bigotry and appetite.
...Call it a pint. Pint and a half.
Three. Seven... D...
I... S... E... M... Boweled.
...percent fatality...
...severe... disassociative... ( 2 )
...three of four.
...viv...i...sec..tion.
...perceived...
...total... fatal... incontinence. Again.
...pending... cost report.
...one. Nine. Eight... Cary the...